Excerpt from "Lucas Pershing’s Home Run"
They had landed on a huge plateau with jagged, snow-capped mountains encircling them. Out on the perimeter of the camp Marc spied the five-hundred man contingent of Special Forces securing the area, the elite of the elite, every one of them expert in martial arts and weaponry. First-class living accommodations had been flown in on C-17 cargo planes. Leave it to the U. S. Military to set up the best Little America in the most god-forsaken spot on Earth.